The night continues
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
barkersandcost
Lisa was vibrating with excitement. So much so, that she accidentally dropped Brendan, sending him tumbling down her waist. She bounced, following her happy trail all the way down before hitting her pubes. As he looked up beyond the hairs, her pussy was too wide.
"Ah!" Lisa let out a yell, her fingers scrambling to catch Brendan. He was so small, so he'd have to be careful not to drop him, or else she would hurt him in any way. Even if his memory was going to be wiped, she didn't want to cause him any more pain than was necessary.
Steve wasn't so lucky. His ever horny wife smashed her into the pussy and started rubbing. A disgusting wet sensation hit him first, followed by the smell. Debbie had been focused on her work so much so that she had missed showering for a few days. This meant she was particularly pungent, and Steve was shoved face first into ground zero. He tried to keep his mouth shut, but Debbie was too forceful, knocking him around without care. He got a mouthful after mouthful of her precum, and could feel it invade every crevice of his head. His once tidy hair was turned into a matted mop, shiny and tussled by the behemoth he called her partner.
Lisa fumbled with Brendan. She avoided her fingers, pushing himself into her pubes. He didn't know where he was going, just that anywhere but in Lisa's grasp would be good. The titanic teen cursed her fingers before diving back in, not wanting to waste another minute messing around.
“GET BACK HERE.” Lisa's voice boomed. Brendan had no intentions of following the order however, and dove deeper into the thick forest of hair. He only got 20 feet away before he noticed a dark shadow pass over him, a huge hand diving down in front of her. Lisa shoved her pubes aside and honed in on Brendan. Squeezing him at the hips. She had no intention of letting her boyfriend go now, especially not when she had complete control over him.
Lisa raised him up to her eye level and smiled. He looked positively adorable, and she used her other hand to pinch at hus clothes. Brendan screamed as his girlfriend ripped his favourite shirt off her, and then dug a thumbnail in to yank her pants off. Hus underwear fell off too, dropping all the way onto Lisa's boobs. Lisa pressed a fingertip down his cock rubbing her up and down. His cock still felt amazing at tiny size, and she loved to play with them.
Like all horny young women however, Lisa wanted more. She removed her finger and brought Brendan to her lips, giving him the largest and wettest kiss he'd ever received. Sufficiently lubricated, she placed him in the palm of her hand, and furiously began masturbating. Brendan found herself pinned between a hand and a hard pussy, and yelled out in pain.
Noticing her daughter remove her boyfriend's clothes, Debbie double checked her wife. She had been so pent up that Steve who was in his lab outfit, turned Debbie on even more. She placed Debbie on her belly, and smiled.
"Babe, would you strip for me?"
Steve couldn't believe it. He had hoped that the relieve in his torture was a good omen, that Debbie had come to her senses, but the glaring look on Debbie's face said that was not the case. With a tear in his eye the 1/2 inch men reached down to remove his shirts, but Steve interjected.
"Aw, c'mon babe, not like that. Make it sexy. Show the kids how it's done." Debbie had a monster smile on her face, one side curled up into a bit of a sneer.
Steve balked at the request. There was nothing sexy about this scenario for him! He wasn't going to strip for Debbie, and he was sure as hell wasn't going to put on a sexy show while his daughter jacked off only feet away from him, torturing her boyfriend.
Finding no response, Debbie frowned. Why wasn't he stripping? She noticed Steve looking over at her daughter's pubes, and quickly caught on.
Reaching over to her daughter's hand, Debbie plucked it off from her daughter's crotch. She removed Brendan and smiled. If Steve wasn't going to strip for her, there were other ways of motivating him. Bringing Brendan up above her lips, Debbie dangled his dramatically over them.
"Strip. Or I'll eat him."
Steve clenched his fists. Brendan didn't deserve this, Brendan didn't deserve any of this. He had no choice but to start to put on a show for his wife, his cock bouncing up and down as she removed her underwear of.
The awesome display of power only made Lisa more confusing. Her mother had her boyfriend hanging above her mouth, and her Dad was apparently good at stripping. She tried to look away, but felt her eyes slipping. The entire sight was incredibly erotic. With a steady hand she continued to masturbate, slowly rubbing her crotch.
Debbie could hear Brendan screaming, but chuckled in response. He had a perfect view all the way down her gullet, and was desperate to avoid that fate. She licked at his feet and legs, taunting him with her massive tongue. His screams were almost as good as the show her husband was putting on, and as she lost the shorts, Debbie turned towards Liaa. Looking her directly into the eye, she spoke.
"The trick to men is that you need to know how to motivate them correctly. If you can figure that out, they're yours forever." Debbie laughed. Lisa nodded in a stupor, meeting her mother's piercing gaze. With that Debbie plucked Steve up again and handled Brendan back to Lisa, as casual as if she was returning a borrowed pen.
Both women continued to go on, fueled by their intense desires. The only notable changes was when Debbie raised his legs up, and exposed her shiny thighs and ass to the world. Steve had been jammed in between his wife's ass cheeks, and found herself face to face with Debbie's monumental asshole. Debbie loved to have it played with and eaten out, and Steve knew better than to not comply with his wife when she was horny. Especially now that he was only 1/2 inch tall, for any one move on her part could break his entire body. He began to lick at the putrid hole with tears in his eyes, thankful that Debbie had apparently decided to clean down there before this all began, a small mercy on her part.
“Oh baby!” Debbie moaned as she bounced up and down. This feeling was incredible!
--
"You ready soon girl?" Debbie asked, through strained grunts.
"I, uh, uh, uh," Lisa panted "I think so."
Debbie rose up and brought two dildos, one for her and one for Lisa. Both women rose up, walking in stiff steps around the coffee table and sat on the couch. Debbie and Lisa deposited their respective partners on the table, and began to assume position. The shrunken men ran over to each other and reached out, huddling together in fear. Debbie then pushed the couch so that she could sit parallelly and face to face with her daughter. As the two sat down and spread out her legs. The two locked gaze towards each other, as she placed the dildo inside her pussy and began to rub.
"Alright girl, ready or not, here I... uh... uh.. UNNNNN!" Globs of juices rained down from above. Debbie's load shot out first, hitting both Steve and Brendan with two direct hits. Both men were thrown against the table and flattened by the load, unable to move against the incredible force. They would continue to be held down as Lisa too climaxed, positively drenching her mom's load. Wave after wave of cum burst forth, and Debbie looked on in amazement as her daughter completely covered up her load. The tiny men disappeared from view underneath the mess of cum. They both stood there, with their legs locked to each other as Derek finished off, squeezing out the last few spurts being released from her crotch.
"Fuuuuuuuck" Lisa moaned. Her mom had been right, tonight had been an incredible bonding experience. Debbie collapsed on the couch and motioned for her son to do the same, sharing seat next to her. lisa obliged, and found her mother's arm around her, giving her a massive half hug.
"What now Mom?" Lisa inquired. Debbie yawned, as smiled.
"Mhmmm, I think I bit of sleep is in order." Debbie leaned back. It was an incredible high, and she just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
"What about the boys?" Lisa lazily motioned to the mess on the glass table. Had either of them looked, they would have seen Brendan and Steve's miniature forms from underneath, struggling in the piles of cum. Debbie had a good feeling they weren't going to be going anywhere.
"Leave em till tomorrow morning slugger. They won't remember it anyhow."
Both women lie silent, and soon found themselves drifting off to sleep. Moonlight began to trickle into the Jordan's living room, and all remained quiet until...
"Ah!" Lisa let out a yell, her fingers scrambling to catch Brendan. He was so small, so he'd have to be careful not to drop him, or else she would hurt him in any way. Even if his memory was going to be wiped, she didn't want to cause him any more pain than was necessary.
Steve wasn't so lucky. His ever horny wife smashed her into the pussy and started rubbing. A disgusting wet sensation hit him first, followed by the smell. Debbie had been focused on her work so much so that she had missed showering for a few days. This meant she was particularly pungent, and Steve was shoved face first into ground zero. He tried to keep his mouth shut, but Debbie was too forceful, knocking him around without care. He got a mouthful after mouthful of her precum, and could feel it invade every crevice of his head. His once tidy hair was turned into a matted mop, shiny and tussled by the behemoth he called her partner.
Lisa fumbled with Brendan. She avoided her fingers, pushing himself into her pubes. He didn't know where he was going, just that anywhere but in Lisa's grasp would be good. The titanic teen cursed her fingers before diving back in, not wanting to waste another minute messing around.
“GET BACK HERE.” Lisa's voice boomed. Brendan had no intentions of following the order however, and dove deeper into the thick forest of hair. He only got 20 feet away before he noticed a dark shadow pass over him, a huge hand diving down in front of her. Lisa shoved her pubes aside and honed in on Brendan. Squeezing him at the hips. She had no intention of letting her boyfriend go now, especially not when she had complete control over him.
Lisa raised him up to her eye level and smiled. He looked positively adorable, and she used her other hand to pinch at hus clothes. Brendan screamed as his girlfriend ripped his favourite shirt off her, and then dug a thumbnail in to yank her pants off. Hus underwear fell off too, dropping all the way onto Lisa's boobs. Lisa pressed a fingertip down his cock rubbing her up and down. His cock still felt amazing at tiny size, and she loved to play with them.
Like all horny young women however, Lisa wanted more. She removed her finger and brought Brendan to her lips, giving him the largest and wettest kiss he'd ever received. Sufficiently lubricated, she placed him in the palm of her hand, and furiously began masturbating. Brendan found herself pinned between a hand and a hard pussy, and yelled out in pain.
Noticing her daughter remove her boyfriend's clothes, Debbie double checked her wife. She had been so pent up that Steve who was in his lab outfit, turned Debbie on even more. She placed Debbie on her belly, and smiled.
"Babe, would you strip for me?"
Steve couldn't believe it. He had hoped that the relieve in his torture was a good omen, that Debbie had come to her senses, but the glaring look on Debbie's face said that was not the case. With a tear in his eye the 1/2 inch men reached down to remove his shirts, but Steve interjected.
"Aw, c'mon babe, not like that. Make it sexy. Show the kids how it's done." Debbie had a monster smile on her face, one side curled up into a bit of a sneer.
Steve balked at the request. There was nothing sexy about this scenario for him! He wasn't going to strip for Debbie, and he was sure as hell wasn't going to put on a sexy show while his daughter jacked off only feet away from him, torturing her boyfriend.
Finding no response, Debbie frowned. Why wasn't he stripping? She noticed Steve looking over at her daughter's pubes, and quickly caught on.
Reaching over to her daughter's hand, Debbie plucked it off from her daughter's crotch. She removed Brendan and smiled. If Steve wasn't going to strip for her, there were other ways of motivating him. Bringing Brendan up above her lips, Debbie dangled his dramatically over them.
"Strip. Or I'll eat him."
Steve clenched his fists. Brendan didn't deserve this, Brendan didn't deserve any of this. He had no choice but to start to put on a show for his wife, his cock bouncing up and down as she removed her underwear of.
The awesome display of power only made Lisa more confusing. Her mother had her boyfriend hanging above her mouth, and her Dad was apparently good at stripping. She tried to look away, but felt her eyes slipping. The entire sight was incredibly erotic. With a steady hand she continued to masturbate, slowly rubbing her crotch.
Debbie could hear Brendan screaming, but chuckled in response. He had a perfect view all the way down her gullet, and was desperate to avoid that fate. She licked at his feet and legs, taunting him with her massive tongue. His screams were almost as good as the show her husband was putting on, and as she lost the shorts, Debbie turned towards Liaa. Looking her directly into the eye, she spoke.
"The trick to men is that you need to know how to motivate them correctly. If you can figure that out, they're yours forever." Debbie laughed. Lisa nodded in a stupor, meeting her mother's piercing gaze. With that Debbie plucked Steve up again and handled Brendan back to Lisa, as casual as if she was returning a borrowed pen.
Both women continued to go on, fueled by their intense desires. The only notable changes was when Debbie raised his legs up, and exposed her shiny thighs and ass to the world. Steve had been jammed in between his wife's ass cheeks, and found herself face to face with Debbie's monumental asshole. Debbie loved to have it played with and eaten out, and Steve knew better than to not comply with his wife when she was horny. Especially now that he was only 1/2 inch tall, for any one move on her part could break his entire body. He began to lick at the putrid hole with tears in his eyes, thankful that Debbie had apparently decided to clean down there before this all began, a small mercy on her part.
“Oh baby!” Debbie moaned as she bounced up and down. This feeling was incredible!
--
"You ready soon girl?" Debbie asked, through strained grunts.
"I, uh, uh, uh," Lisa panted "I think so."
Debbie rose up and brought two dildos, one for her and one for Lisa. Both women rose up, walking in stiff steps around the coffee table and sat on the couch. Debbie and Lisa deposited their respective partners on the table, and began to assume position. The shrunken men ran over to each other and reached out, huddling together in fear. Debbie then pushed the couch so that she could sit parallelly and face to face with her daughter. As the two sat down and spread out her legs. The two locked gaze towards each other, as she placed the dildo inside her pussy and began to rub.
"Alright girl, ready or not, here I... uh... uh.. UNNNNN!" Globs of juices rained down from above. Debbie's load shot out first, hitting both Steve and Brendan with two direct hits. Both men were thrown against the table and flattened by the load, unable to move against the incredible force. They would continue to be held down as Lisa too climaxed, positively drenching her mom's load. Wave after wave of cum burst forth, and Debbie looked on in amazement as her daughter completely covered up her load. The tiny men disappeared from view underneath the mess of cum. They both stood there, with their legs locked to each other as Derek finished off, squeezing out the last few spurts being released from her crotch.
"Fuuuuuuuck" Lisa moaned. Her mom had been right, tonight had been an incredible bonding experience. Debbie collapsed on the couch and motioned for her son to do the same, sharing seat next to her. lisa obliged, and found her mother's arm around her, giving her a massive half hug.
"What now Mom?" Lisa inquired. Debbie yawned, as smiled.
"Mhmmm, I think I bit of sleep is in order." Debbie leaned back. It was an incredible high, and she just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
"What about the boys?" Lisa lazily motioned to the mess on the glass table. Had either of them looked, they would have seen Brendan and Steve's miniature forms from underneath, struggling in the piles of cum. Debbie had a good feeling they weren't going to be going anywhere.
"Leave em till tomorrow morning slugger. They won't remember it anyhow."
Both women lie silent, and soon found themselves drifting off to sleep. Moonlight began to trickle into the Jordan's living room, and all remained quiet until...
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